Author Edward Fitzgerald XXIAh, my Belovèd, fill the Cup that clearsTO-DAY of past Regrets and future Fears:To-morrow!--Why, To-morrow I may beMyself with Yesterday's Seven thousand Years. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments